The whole audience fell silent. This charge was considered quite serious.
Fang Zhiyi turned around. He remembered the person who had spoken. That was the first classmate he had beaten up. That guy seemed to have been favored by a god, some kind of fire god or something...
"It's none of your business, idiot." Fang Zhiyi said bluntly.
The man was stunned and immediately became furious.
"Looking for death!" The flame in his hand suddenly grew. Fang Zhiyi raised his eyebrows. It was true. Once the power given by the gods was obtained, anyone could use supernatural powers.
A flame hit Fang Zhiyi directly, and before he could react, Mo Xuan rushed over and said, "Stop..."
Some people gloated, some remained silent, and some couldn't bear to watch any further.
Only when the flames dissipated did Fang Zhiyi stand there unharmed.
"See, I made the right bet." Fang Zhiyi said.
Xiao Hei chuckled, "Isn't it still me who reminded you?"
"How, how could this happen?" The man lowered his head and looked at his hands. The flames really existed.
Fang Zhiyi curled his lips: "Of course not." Then he strode up to the man, raised his hand and slapped him in the face, then spun him around.
"Stop! You are disrupting the order and defying God. Your qualification to be chosen by God will be revoked!" A majestic voice came.
Fang Zhiyi looked up and saw an old man. He remembered that this old man was the principal.
"I don't need you to cancel... I had no intention of participating in the first place." Fang Zhiyi didn't care. "I'm an atheist." He paused. "Or rather, I don't believe in these false gods."
For a moment, the air in the venue froze.
"You, you actually said such outrageous words! You blasphemer!"
Everyone started to panic.
"The blasphemer will be killed on the spot!" someone shouted, and several people with special abilities jumped high in an instant. They originally came to the scene to maintain order and take notes.
Fang Zhiyi grinned, revealing his sharp white teeth.
Several attacks of different colors came towards Fang Zhiyi. Mo Xuan was extremely nervous, but he suddenly saw Fang Zhiyi waving at him, which meant to tell him to get out. When Fang Zhiyi beat someone up, he would make such a gesture to him.
The icicle condensed in the air and stabbed towards Fang Zhiyi, but it shattered just as it was about to pierce his body.
The same thing happened to the light ball that was flashing with dangerous light. It disappeared the moment it approached Fang Zhiyi.
Vines rose from the ground and wrapped around him, but they quickly withered and died.
The only burly psychic swung his fist at him. Fang Zhiyi raised one hand, and the burly man suddenly realized that the moment his hand came into contact with Fang Zhiyi, all his psychic powers disappeared completely, and he was met with an extremely powerful slap.
Suddenly, the scene fell silent.
"Why, how could it be?"
"What happened?"
"This blasphemer is fine? What did he do?"
Fang Zhiyi twisted his neck and said, "Nothing, I'm leaving now." After that, he stepped down from the stage and was about to leave. Facing Moxuan who habitually wanted to follow him, Fang Zhiyi raised his hand and said, "See you later."
Mo Xuan stopped and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was actually very far away from him.
What Fang Zhiyi has to do now is to rush home and take his father to that place...
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